"Are you up for an adventure?" asks Dillon as he buttons his shirt. I slip a pair of jeans on. Dillon has made sure to go for a quick shopping spree before we left for the date last night. He bought me plenty of clothes to ensure I've things to change into.
He smirks. "Your ass looks amazing in those," he compliments pulling me into his arms for a kiss. "But your ass looks better on me," he winks. Ever since last night everything Dillon says is s****l. Not that I mind.
"What's the adventure?" I ask, my arms automatically wrap themselves around his waist. He smiles. "My father owns a very nice island," he tells me. My eyes light up. "Really?" I squeal. "And what would we do there?" I ask. He smiles.
"Well there's a really cool forest there. We can go zip lining and climbing," he tells me
